Capture the Flag!

As they gradually adapted to the terrifying gravitational pressure, the lords slowly rose from the ground.

Although they still felt extremely uncomfortable and found it difficult to breathe,

they were no longer as miserable as they had been when they first encountered this gravitational pressure.

After adapting to the terrifying gravity, they discovered that everyone had appeared in different locations.

Some had spawned in vast primeval forests, some on endless plains, and some had simply appeared at the bottom of the deep sea, enduring the dual pressure of gravity and seawater.

However, although their starting locations differed, their surroundings shared one common trait.

There were no other living creatures nearby, and they could not even sense the presence of other lords.

In other words, all 105,000 lords had been completely scattered.

Han Xing took a deep breath and slowly extended his senses beneath the millionfold gravity.

His mental power spread outward like ripples on water.

A moment later, he frowned deeply. "Even my mind is being suppressed by the gravitational pressure?"

"The range of my detection is actually less than one percent of normal."

This made Han Xing feel somewhat worried.

After all, for lords like them, how far they could detect was equivalent to how far they could see.

Having their vision suddenly suppressed to one percent of normal would make anyone uncomfortable.

Moreover, in this environment, finding other lords would become even more difficult.

Not to mention finding lords they knew and joining forces with them.

Han Xing murmured, "It seems the organizers also considered that the lords might form alliances, so they added the restriction of millionfold gravity?"

However, Han Xing's expression soon returned to calm.

After all, he was not the only one being suppressed by gravity.

Every lord participating in the competition was the same.